Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 808

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 808

Crystal pulled the door a few times, and the iron chains clanged. There was no reaction at all. The corridor was quiet. At this time, there might be people who stayed to do experiments in the past. But because they had just taken leave, everyone was lazy and left in groups after class.

Crystal was speechless.

Was it a prank?

She turned around and was about to grab the phone in her coat, but when she turned around, she was shocked-there was another person in the empty laboratory. This person was Crystal’s acquaintance.

Phyllis was from the art department. Their teaching building was thousands of miles away from the experimental building of the biology department. Why would she come to the laboratory?!

Since the military training, Crystal had never seen Phyllis. She had heard Annette say that she was much more low-key. Now it seemed that what she said was right. Phyllis, who was in front of her, was not as high- spirited as she was when she first entered the school.

Her hair was dry, and her eyes were haggard. From her big dark circles, I could see that she hadn’t had a good rest for a long time. Her eyes were full of red blood. Because of her fierce eyes, she looked particularly horrible.

Crystal subconsciously took a step back. “Why are you here!?”

The corners of Phyllis’s lips curled into a cold smile. “I’ve been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time. How can I not be here?”

Crystal instantly reacted. “Did you deliberately ask someone to hold me back with an experiment?”

She was not familiar with that female classmate, so why did she come to her?

Phyllis stood in front of a row of specimens that were immersed in formalin, including a jar containing a snake, which was placed right next to her. The snake’s cold and sinister expression almost overlapped with Phyllis’. She asked softly, “What are you looking for?”

Before Crystal could reply, Phyllis had already raised the item in her hand. “Your phone?”

Crystal’s pupils constricted-Phyllis had taken her phone away. Now that the two of them were locked up in the lab, it was hard to imagine what would happen.